Chapter 2162 Pursuit

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Chang Yu woke up and was woken up by the cold.

In the cellar, there was a charcoal stove for heating, but he could still wake up from the cold. How cold it was outside. Chang Yu rolled over and got up. Seeing that several people in Wuzhong were sleeping soundly, he got up and walked to the charcoal stove to take a look. He was dying. No wonder it was so cold, so I added some charcoal and drank some water, but I couldn't sleep anymore.

I don’t know what time it was when I was underground, but I heard that there was no movement above, so it must have been dark yet. I had nothing to do, so I walked back along the cellar passage. The tunnel was dark. Chang Yu held up the fire folder and groped forward, twisting and turning. Dozens of meters away, I saw a person huddled in a corner, it was Shuisheng. He was guarding the back door of the tunnel. When he heard something moving in the lake, he turned over, touched the knife, and growled: "Who is it?"

"Is it cold?" Chang Yu asked.

"Oh, it's my boss. It's not cold. I have thick bedding." Shuisheng put away the knife: "My boss got up so early. Is it dawn yet?"

"It shouldn't be bright yet, but I can't sleep either. I want to go out and get some fresh air." Chang Yu held up the fire folder and continued walking forward. Shuisheng wanted to follow, but Chang Yu politely declined: "You squint for a while longer, and I'll go to the exit and take a look." .

The exit behind the cellar was in a small forest, overgrown with weeds and filled with broken bricks and tiles. Chang Yu opened the wooden board at the exit and got out. There was a broken wall here, which was very hidden.

It was pitch dark outside, but bitingly cold.

Why is it snowing? Chang Yu touched his face, oh, it was sleet.

There was finally movement outside the cellar, and several people in Wuzhong also woke up one after another, drinking water and peeing. When the confusion was over, they realized that Chang Yu was nowhere to be found. Just when he was about to look for it, Chang Yu came back and took him with him. He was covered in cold air: "It's raining and snowing outside, it's freezing to death."

"No matter how cold it is, it won't delay us from getting down to business," Wu Zhongdu muttered, "Whether it will work or not depends on today. If the line is connected, it would be the best. If it is not, don't hide it. , Spit out your plan and we will push in if we need to, and withdraw when we need to withdraw."

Well, Chang Yu nodded slightly: "After three days, regardless of success or failure, withdraw immediately."

At half noon, after Wu Zhong and Wang Zhengnan had eaten, drank and prepared, they climbed over the wall from the backyard. Chang Yu thought about it again and again, but finally felt uneasy and decided to watch in secret. Kuang Ren asked to accompany him but he declined. There are not many people outside in this cold weather, which is too eye-catching. For a person with obvious aura and characteristics like Kuang Ren, it is best not to go out if possible. After all, the people in this city are not all decorations.

The weather was really cold, and there were really few people walking outside. The few people I saw were walking in a hurry. The rain and snow were still falling slowly in the sky. Chang Yu slipped out from the back door wearing a raincoat, and first walked in the nearby alley. After walking around for a few times to make sure there was no tail, I walked towards the bell tower. To go to the ghost market, you have to pass the bell tower. This place is usually the busiest place in Jinzhou City, but today it was snowing and raining, and it was almost bone-chilling. No one in sight.

But it is not without people. For example, Chang Yu saw his playmates yesterday. Those children were laughing and playing in the doorway of the bell tower. This made Chang Yu extremely emotional. Children have great firepower, no matter how cold the weather is, they can't stop it. Their playfulness.

Unless Chang Yu had something important to do, he would inevitably go to say hello to his new friends. At this time, he just took a quick look and hurriedly walked towards the ghost market. After only a few dozen steps, he was called out at the intersection of the street. Live: "Little Brother".

Chang Yu turned around and saw outside a shop at the street corner, an old woman with a stooped body carrying a basket to shelter from the rain and snow under the eaves: "Brother, buy a piece of candy, maltose is very sweet."

Chang Yu smiled apologetically and shook his head, and was about to leave. The old woman called out to him again: "Brother, have mercy on the old woman." After hearing this, Chang Yu sighed and turned around and walked over. The old woman saw Zhuang quickly opened the basket and said, "My little brother has a kind heart and will be rewarded with good things."

"Get me two yuan." Chang Yu took out some money and handed it over. The old woman didn't even raise her head, and slowly wrapped candy in her hand: "What are you doing out here in this cold weather?"

"It's a shame," Chang Yu said casually, and the old woman said, "What's your business?"

"Apprentice at Guangxingtang Pharmacy." Chang Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly as he watched her slow movements, but he couldn't help but talk to her casually.

"I never heard that there is a drugstore called Guangxingtang in the city." The old woman said, covering her mouth and coughing lightly. Chang Yu frowned and waited.

As she spoke, the old woman suddenly raised her head and said, "And you don't smell of herbs either."

Only then did Chang Yu see the old woman's appearance clearly, but he was startled. Her face was wrinkled, her eyes were black and white, and her sinister smile was terrifying. When he saw something strange, he knew something was wrong and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the old woman made a lightning move and grabbed his wrist: "Old woman, I think you are a hunter."

"Who are you?" Chang Yu was shocked. He swung it hard, but he didn't shake the old woman's hand away. Instead, he felt that his wrist was clamped by a pair of tongs, causing burning pain.

"It doesn't matter who the old woman is, but she has a photographic memory. I just saw that your figure looked familiar. Now, hey, I'm really happy from the sky." The old woman said with a sinister smile: "I thought you all would escape. I left the city, but I didn’t expect that it was just a golden cicada to escape from its shell.”

Upon hearing this, Chang Yu already knew the identity of this old woman, a minion of the Communist Party!

It was unexpected that the other party saw her figure here, but it also made him suddenly feel familiar with this old woman.

Yes, I have encountered it before.

The old woman prides herself on having a photographic memory, and coincidentally, Chang Yu also has it.

Wengcheng!

That's right, Chang Yu sneaked into the city that day and took a quick look at Wengcheng. There was indeed an old woman setting up a stall selling candy there, but he was only thinking about sneaking into the city quickly and had no time for other things, and the memories he left behind were also It was that quick glance.

But for now, it's enough.

"The good Han people don't do that, but they have to work as slaves for tigers!" Chang Yu snorted coldly. Seeing that he couldn't break free from the old woman's hand, he stepped forward violently and elbowed the old woman in the face.

The old woman didn't expect this move from him, and she dodged sideways, but also let go of her hand. Chang Yu was overjoyed, and was about to attack again, but who knew that while dodging his attack, the old woman kicked him with her body, knocking him several meters away. Outside!

Damn, this is not an old woman, her skills are hundreds of times more flexible than those of young people!

This immediately aroused Chang Yu's fighting spirit, he stood up and ran away...

It's not that he can't be beaten, but it's not the right time to get entangled. Once he gets entangled, everything will be over, so it's either a quick fight or a run away!

Chang Yu chose to run because he was worried that there were other minions of the Communist Party around, or that they might attract Qing soldiers.

You want to run, let's see where you can go. The old woman didn't expect this kid to slip away. She was stunned for a moment and looked at him with disdain. Then she chased after him. Her body speed was not inferior to that of the young man. She let Chang Yu in front of him go around everywhere. , she can always keep up five steps away.

Could it be that this woman is old and mature? Chang Yu was frightened when he was being chased. Although he was not good at making light of his body, he was strong and durable, but he could not get rid of an old woman.

Fortunately, it was cold and rainy today, and there was almost no one outside. The old woman seemed to be convinced of Chang Yu, so she didn't call for help. The two of them chased each other through the streets, one after the other.

Finally, Chang Yu was chased into a dead alley. Looking at the wall in front of him, Chang Yu turned back and looked at the old woman five steps behind him. He was about to climb over the wall. The old woman chased forward with all his strength: "I still want to run away..."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Yu suddenly stopped suddenly, turned around and stabbed the old woman in the throat!

The old woman's throat was gurgling with blood, and her eyes were wide open. She couldn't believe that she had been in the world for decades and now she had failed like this. She didn't take Chang Yu seriously, and she always chased and teased him like a cat and a mouse. Just now she saw him speeding up and trying to escape over the wall, so she wanted to capture him, but she didn't expect that this kid was acting all the time. He suddenly turned around and made her unable to avoid him, sending her to the tip of the knife and running towards the underworld.

Chang Yu pulled out the dagger, rubbed it against the old woman's body with an indifferent expression, then inserted the knife into his waist, reached out and pricked the old woman's face a few times. He was so shameless that he thought he was wearing a mask. Seeing no one around, he dragged the old woman's body to a corner, then climbed over the wall, and was about to discern the direction, but couldn't help but be startled.